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Don’t become the thing that hurt you.

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Your happiness doesn’t need permission from someone else.
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Happiness Permission Yourself
Skin is just the softest cage.
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Cage Skin Soft
I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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Moment Need Thirst Yourself
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
Down to earth but she stayed an angel.
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Angel Down Earth Herself
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing Yourself
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree
You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Better Few Lie Mark Skin Yourself
I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
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Death Front Line Myself People Tired War
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
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Balloon Bird Fade Life Love Myself Thinking Yourself
If drowning taught me how to swim, this fall will teach me how to fall.
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Drown Fall Fly Myself Swim Teaching
There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Bullet Come Love Permission Trick
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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Bloom Death Growth Life Love Plant Yourself
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm

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